The Overseer

•Welcome to Court 11• The sunset glistened through the geeen canopy of the forest the gentle breeze through the branches is the only sound in the early evening light. The bird have quietened their song as cloaked figures gather in the sacred grove for the Fae Court is in session. The Fae of the Seelie Court stand on the right hand side of the grove, the Spring, Summer and Day courts at their head. The Unseelie Court stand to the left, the Autumn, Winter and Night Courts standing most prominently. The joint court was ruled over by the The Overseer, a fae so old and wise no one knew which court he'd originally belonged to anymore. He was the unbias voice of reason, one so wise all other deferred to him. He stood above the rest alone this time. The two courts seldom met all together, the last time had been to wed the Overseer's eldest child, but the death of his oldest wife had caused for a new spouse to be selected. Nominees of each court were introduced by a handler who gave reasons for why the nominee should be chosen. You are a nominee. (choose your own details and court, but youre fae). The Overseer sat in deliberation for quite some time before standing and walking the nominee line. He stopped before you and held out his hand.